| Berlino wakes every day in a state of joy.   He gets up, shakes his giant jowls (it’s like a round of applause), and jumps off the bed, waiting to be let out.   I, on the other hand, wake up worrying about completely useless things like renewing my driver’s license; did I pay the gas bill; should I adopt Berlino’s brother Denver.  Honesty, I wish I woke up like my dog.   Blue heaven is a place on earth. |